I walk into the party, its 10.00 p.m., i have a masquarade mask pulled in cause that’s the theme. You need to put on a mask to hide yourself.
I feel fascinated by the party culture, people dancing with booze in their veins trying to live a life or run from it, i dont know.
Music and People
And i play the music, this particular track in loop, over and over again. No, i am not sick of it, i rather find it comforting. Its like i played this track for over a thousand times now but the deeper i let the beats sink in, i begin to realise that the same track has a thousand different ways of telling me…